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Lu Zean joked with a smile, "Then I should stay a few more days to fatten you up, so you won't blow away with the wind."
After dinner, the moonlight was just right as the two of them strolled along the Thames River. The surface of the river shimmered, reflecting the dazzling lights of the London Eye. Big Ben chimed the hour, its deep and melodious sound seemed to play a love song for them. Lin Xiao Yu linked her arm with Lu Zean's, resting her head on his shoulder as she chattered about the fun and challenges of the competition. Occasionally, she animatedly demonstrated stage movements, and at other times, she sighed softly about the bottlenecks in her training.
Lu Zean listened attentively, offering thoughtful responses and warm reassurances. He would occasionally stop, face her directly, hold her face in his hands, and seriously say, "You’re already doing great. No matter what challenges you face in the future, I’ll be right there with you."
As they walked, a light drizzle began to fall from the sky. Lu Zean reacted quickly; without a word, he took off his jacket and held it high above Lin Xiao Yu’s head, guiding her into a nearby phone booth to shelter from the rain. In the cramped space, their breaths intertwined as their eyes met, emotions swirling between them.
Lu Zean slowly lowered his head until their noses touched. He paused for a moment as if seeking her consent. When he saw her blush and nod slightly, he gently kissed Lin Xiao Yu. Raindrops tapped against the glass as if providing an accompaniment for this sweet moment; each drop resonated in their hearts, intensifying their love.
Once the rain eased up, they returned to the hotel. Lu Zean thoughtfully prepared hot water and sprinkled a few rose petals—Lin Xiao Yu's favorite—into the bath to help her relax after a tiring day. He then sat on the edge of the bed, flipping through congratulatory letters and floral cards sent by the competition organizers, occasionally letting out impressed murmurs.
When Lin Xiao Yu emerged from the bathroom with damp hair and strands sticking to her cheeks, she looked effortlessly lazy. Lu Zean took a towel with a gentle touch as if handling a rare treasure, carefully drying her hair while softly saying, "Just focus on resting today. From now on, I’ll be by your side. You chase your dreams; I’ll take care of you."
Lin Xiao Yu's eyes glistened with unshed tears as she whispered, "With you here, I feel so much more at ease. I really hope you can come to every competition in the future."
Lu Zean held her tightly and promised, "Don’t worry; wherever you need me to be, I’ll come running." That night, they fell asleep in each other's arms, surrounded by comfort and sweetness in a foreign land where time seemed to stand still for them.
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